Canyons Fall Intro

Night Swim
Wading across the icy blackness of salt water
The Moon reflects upon, its
Underneath and Unknown
Away from the shore far longer
Than black water swirls can abide
Losing strength and gaining power
Over what lurks behind the mind
Treading water, inhale and feel its choking grasp
This cannot go on any longer
Treading water, and this might be the very last